A/N: Strong sexual content. You've been warned.
Marcus gazed at her one more time and in an instant, captured her lips once again hungrier than ever. The desire he had been curbing a few minutes ago was now loose and his whole body heated up even more. Nikka had never felt so free. She could feel her body shake as Marcus rolled on top of her. He let go of her lips and took off his shirt, discarding it on the floor. His whole weight was on top of her as he kissed her cheeks and slowly trailed down to her throat. She moaned as she held onto his head.
"I love you," he whispered in her ear.
"I love you, too," she whispered back.
His lips lingered on her neck as his hand reached in inside her shirt again. His hand went straight to her small breast, gently massaging it and finding its peak, his fingers traced it. He heard her moan again as he looked at her, her eyes closed. He loved to see her pleased... to see how much she is enjoying this.. and that he was able to give her pleasure that she deserves.
He loved her so much that every inch of his body wanted to just erase whatever bad memory that Philip has left on her, and replace it with his own. He wanted her to remember him... every part of him.
"Nikka," he whispered as he slowly took his hand off her breast.
"Hmmm..." she replied and she opened her eyes, suddenly confused on why he stopped.
"Lead me.."
She looked at him, not understanding.
"I-I don't understand."
He pulled her closer as he rolled on his back. Now she was on top of him.
"Feel free to explore, my sweet. You lead and I'll follow," he said. Though his whole body wanted to own her, he wanted her to take control.. to feel in control..to feel safe and comfortable doing it.
"B-But how? I don't even..." she said shyly. Her cheeks flushed even more and he smiled, remembering the woman that she was when he first fell in love with her. He cupped her face.
"What do you think you want to do first?"
His eyes guided her where to go first, as it dropped to her lips. It was kind of a signal for her to kiss him. She looked at his lips as well and she bent down to kiss him. He was very careful not to make a move and let her do what she wants to do with him. Her kiss was so gentle, but with so much emotions that excited him more.
Nikka let his lips go and she took off her shirt. He watched her as she eventually slid down her bra as well, sighing deeply. She dropped both of her clothes on the floor. His eyes feasted on her breasts as she kissed him again, more passionately and with such urgency. She then guided his head on her neck, as she arched herself towards him. It's amazing how their bodies communicate and how she felt so naturally inclined to do this. She let him kiss the top of her breasts then she let him moved towards her peak. He obliged, taking it hungrily and she moaned, arching her head back. He took the other one as well, savoring it in his mouth as he heard her gasped.
Her whole body was burning up from ecstacy and she never felt so alive and free. Marcus indulged himself in trailing kisses from her breasts down to her belly, and her moans continued. He stopped, searching her eyes for a moment as if to ask her to give him permission to take off another garment. She opened her eyes. As their eyes meet, she nodded as she bit her lips. She laid herself down on the bed as Marcus pulled down her shorts, revealing her white laced panties.
He threw the shorts on the floor. He was about to take off her panties when she held his hand.
"N-Not yet," she said, breathlessly. Her whole body shook in excitement.
He decided to take his boxers off instead but she stopped him, too.
"I-I'll do it," she said as she sat up. "Lie down."
He chuckled, and lay down, saying, "Yes, boss."
She laughed as she bit her lips. She was starting to like being the lead... taking full control of a situation she didn't have before. She had once dreamt this with Marcus, wondering how it would be and now that he was in front of her, it gave her the confidence to do what she wanted to do with him intimately.
She positioned herself on top of him, sitting on his hard manhood and he groaned, holding her tightly on her waist. Her heart was racing and she could feel the loud pounding of his heart in his chest as well as she placed her hand on it.
She kissed him again and he pulled her closer, as her hands reciprocate the way he travelled his hands on her back. She also travelled her hands on his chest. She heard him grunted underneath her lips and he deepened the kiss, as she slightly moved on top of him, rubbing herself on him, slowly, and rhythmically. She saw Marcus closed his eyes, hissing as she continued to move. She could feel herself releasing something inside her panties and she loved the pleasure it gave her.
"Nikka... please," he begged, as he felt the need to get inside of her now.
She stopped moving, quickly taking off her panties as Marcus watched her. She kicked them off as it flew off the bed, and she smiled. She then continued to rub herself on him, letting herself loose. She didn't know this is how it feels to have an orgasm. She moved faster, not wanting to stop, as she arched her head back.
She rode him furiously, drowning in the pleasure as she let out a loud moan. She digged her nails on his chest as she heard him curse.
"Fck!" he cursed. "Nikka.. please.."
Marcus hissed and he held her waist. His hands were shaking as he pulled her close, to stop her. He rolled on top of her as he couldn't control himself any longer.
"I'm sorry, my love, but you're torturing me. I need to do this now," and he heard her gasped as he opened her legs wide. He held her thighs and dived his head onto her sensitive part. She let out a loud moan, and her body shook as it moved vigorously. He stopped for a moment and took off his boxers. He continued to kiss her there, and he felt her hands holding his head, urging him to continue.
"Ohh.." she moaned as she opened her legs even more, and her hips arched upward towards his face. He felt her wetness in her tongue as he continued to take her juices.
"Marcus..." she cried. "Uhmmmm..."
He then slowly positioned himself on top of her, and entered her. He could feel her tightness as he moved gently into her, easing himself.
She felt pain and she started pushing him away.
"Marcus.. it hurts.." she cried. A tiny pain struck her as she felt him inside her.
"I know, sweetheart. But it will soon pass. Just trust me, okay," he huffed, and captured her lips to distract her from the pain. Her hands digged in his back and slowly, she relaxed as the pain slowly fades and was replaced by undescribable pleasure. They soon both moved in rhythm, slowly increasing. Their bodies moved faster, more urgently and she could feel herself getting to the peak of ecstacy.
"Nikka..." he called out, closing his eyes as he pushed himslef inside of her and she burried her head into the pillows.
"Ohh... Marcus..." she cried out.
She soon let out a loud moan and bit her lips so much that it almost bled. He continued to move with her, not wanting to let go and soon his body exploded and it released a cold liquid inside of her.
Slowly... theh slowed down as his body sank to her in exhaustion. Beads of aweat and burnign bodies were all that was left on them as Marcus kissed her one more time before getting off on top of her. He put a blanket on top of their naked bodies as he pulled her close to him. She placed her hands around his waist and pressed her head on his chest. Her body was still aching but she didn't mind. Her heart was filled with undescribable joy.
"That was amazing," she said finally after a long pause.
"You are amazing," he told her and she looked at him, smiling. She gave him a quick kiss and pressed her head on his chest again, as she listened to the loud beating of his heart.
A heart that only belonged to her... and she was to him as well.
"I love you, Marcus,"she whispered.
"I love you, too, Nikka," he whispered back.
She closed her eyes and let herself drift off in the slow rise of his chest.